King Of New York
(专辑: Twelve Reasons To Die II - 2015)
[Hook:] Pushing for the
King of New York, I
see it Gangsters try so hard but can't be it Only one could rise above all the
rest And I
got faith in my man, Lest Take down the
King's throne Conquer the
warzone [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Lester Kane, I
call him LK for short See LK pushing for that King of New York Few million dollar cribs Liberace jewel box, go ox Ostrich leather shoes, the
egyptian socks Tailor made shoes built like a
brick house Six foot nine, son The
guard had to duck in his house Keep a
trail of bitches,I'm talking three on each side The
head of this to the
kid Walk with black pride He a
monsoon mastermind Flyer than the
Isleys Put a
pop in your pudding But not the
Cosby's type I'm talking big guns and Cadillac coupes The
New York monsignor's just scared of his suits And his troops is like loyal lions, ready to feast At the
first drop of blood that falls down from the
beast Roam these streets with iced out case for the
syndicate Fucking with Lester on these blocks, boy, you in for it [Hook:] Pushing for the
King of New York, I
see it Gangsters try so hard but can't be it Only one could rise above all the
rest And I
got faith in my man, Lest Take down the
King's throne Conquer the
warzone [Verse 2: Raekwon] All hail to the
King Kane Sling remarkable razor lines Organized crime brung shotty's under the
trenchcoat Black Bugatti with gold spokes, folks get heart attacks Sitting on top of the
glow. money in garbage bags Washing up the
restaurants, nightclubs, etc Pinky ring worth a
small island, I
raise the
bezel up Women on they're night strolls turning tricks and they trained to go Nothing stopping my function, got coppers on the
payroll Lawyers and judges quick to toss cases when I
say so King of New York with pesos Leaving 'em foaming, mouths stitched Eyes wide shut but speaking on my firm When will they learn, loose lips will get your flesh burned Puffing on a
Cohiba Cuban Them rubies got some bullets with they're name on it And I'm itching to send it through City is mine with war on my mind And take the
thrown by design Yes, it's mine, I
claim the
spot cause I'm [Hook:] Pushing for the
King of New York, I
see it Gangsters try so hard but can't be it Only one could rise above all the
rest And I
got faith in my man, Lest Take down the
King's throne Conquer the
warzone [Verse 3: Ghostface Killah] Temper like a
old dad who lost his kids Lester'd be the
first to spaz out and slap you with Headlocked the
bitch, spit in the
mouth while she screaming Tie her to the
cross in the
church and write "Demon" in blood On her titties, no remorse for life He wild for the
night, son, gun and knife Living trife reckless, hang a
man by his necklace Then mail it to his family with blood still on it Few black roses, maybe a
finger or two He out to be the
King of New York And he gon' do exactly what he put his mind to He a
crimeboy, he's diligent Silverback gorilla and he's killing it Ruthless, this man reminds me of myself Tony Stark, the
King obsessed with wealth and power Built for the
takeover Rearrange your whole damn face You need a
makeover [Hook:] Pushing for the
King of New York, I
see it Gangsters try so hard but can't be it Only one could rise above all the
rust And I
got faith in my man, Lest Take down the
King's throne Conquer the
warzone